Solitary Boy's Intimate Indulgence

The boy's eyes flutter closed as he grips his cock, lost in his fantasy. He pictures a lover's mouth, wet and warm, enveloping him. His hips thrust upward, fucking his fist with increasing urgency. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, teasing his ass, sending shivers of pleasure through him. His grip tightens, strokes become faster, and with a low groan, he comes, painting his chest with his release. He takes a moment to catch his breath, a small smile playing on his lips before he cleans up and returns to his day, carrying the warmth of his private moment with him.

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